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... ng fog of unspoken accusations and raw fear that hung between Rafael Vexley and the enigmatic man known only as H. James, ever the loyal shadow, stood nearby, his wire-rimmed glasses glinting under the harsh fluorescent lights, his dark hair slightly disheveled from hours of anxious waiting. The air smelled of stale coffee and antiseptic, a grim reminder of the hospital wing just beyond the canvas walls. Outside, the murmur of a concerned crowd—friends, family, and curious onlookers—drifted in l ...
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